Chapter 1598

Young couples' business was their own; Mia and Molly kept out of it. If anyone needed advice, they knew where to find them.

Since Anya wasn't home, the sisters didn't stick around Maplewood Estates for long. They got up and headed out together.

No sooner had they stepped outside than they bumped into Chunky, who was on his way to see Leo.

Chunky spotted them and lit up inside-it was like running into celebrities. Still, he tried to sound casual, greeting them like an old friend: "Mrs. Cedillo, what's Andre up to at home?"

"Trying to teach his little rascal the alphabet," she replied with a smirk.

Over at the Cedillo house, Andre was in the living room, so frustrated he looked about ready to explode.

Wayne sat nearby, watching his uncle and big brother, totally lost.

Chad glanced from Henry's lesson to his own son in his arms, starting to worry a little himself.

"A, O, E. Henry, this is 'E'-and no, you can't eat it," Andre explained, keeping his patience.

Henry scrunched up his nose and asked, "But Dad, why can't I eat eggs?"

'E' and 'egg,' they moved on to "I, U, Ü," which only brought

up, puzzled. "Dad, why can't I eat fish? I've had

deep breath. "Because today, 'fish' is your dad's name,

teach Henry to write. But as soon as he took his son's little hand, Henry flopped across the table. "Daddy, I want Grandpa's

son get schooled by his own grandson was better than

Hansen's grin froze. "Nope! Grandpa's

cheeks and big, innocent eyes silently

out a stash of old brushes from last year

Andre tried again, but Henry always had his own ideas about how

a quick look at the chaos, and wasted no time dragging her sister out

others returned to their teams,

was back with

them on break-her a teacher, him a little ball of

meant the job of keeping him busy

other down-big eyes versus

day, when Andre got home from work, he heard laughter floating from the living room before he

your brain,

around!"

wife gently spinning Henry's

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